'Cherry Peel' is too distracting a soundtrack, it's too damned singalongy. Yet, I am not changing discs, because shit yes, I love it.
I met Dan/iel today, I can't tell if he's sarcastic all the time or had some humanness poking through from time to time. But eventually I deduced he was genuinely excited about Max Weinberg, which is all that matters.
"Whatevs," as they (and I) now say. I must get back to writing my response paper analyzing a magazine ad from the Make-A-Wish Foundation. Somehow, in this paper, I can't help but sound like I'm tearing the Make-A-Wish Foundation apart.